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Chapter 47

Chu Yuyun recalled his last experience of death.

Um... it hurts.

Chu Yuyun: "The next time I change the way to die."

Zero: "Can you not die?"

Chu Yuyun: "Do you think you are not dead, can this neurotic disease let me go?"

Zero: "But you are dead... they have not let you go."

After hearing this sentence, Chu Yuyun looked at his own ‘corpse’, quite a bit mixed.

Zero is right, it’s really...not let go.

Compared with Chu Yuyun's mood, Mo Jiuyi was relieved after seeing 'Chu Yunyun'.

He was born very well, usually looking at outsiders, there is always a kind of alienation and indifference that refuses people thousands of miles away. But at this moment, looking at a dead person, but his eyebrows are soft, the light gray scorpion is full of affection, as if it is not a dead person, but a living, will laugh at him, will talk to him, will His close lover.

Although I have imagined that Mo Jiuyi fell in love with ‘Chu Yunyun’, I actually saw that Chu Yuyun was still somewhat surprised.

After all, this is arrogance, a selfish person who only has his own.

However, Chu Yuyun bent his mouth and bent his mouth, and there was not much thought.

Although the love he performed was a lifetime, it was not dead, but in fact... Love is like the lyrics, coming too fast like a tornado, rumbling for a while, and walking faster than anything else.

For three years, it is quite long for ordinary humans. It is really nothing for the Devil of the Devil.

So now Mo Jiuyi is a kind of affectionate, but whoever remembers it for a few hundred years?

Chu Yuyun gathered his thoughts.

This is very good, hot and iron, and Mo Mouyi is still in love, and quickly reached the conditions.

The little orc stood by the door and hesitated.

Mo Jiuyi carefully raised the ‘sleeping’ youth and let him lean in his arms. He took his pale, weak hands and fingers.

This picture has an unspeakable feeling.

There is some coldness, some morbidity, but inexplicably makes people feel touched.

You will never wake up to sleep, so no one can tell arrogance, Chu Yunyun is dead.

After a great pain, people will have a self-protection.

They will be deeply involved and will not go out. They are more willing to indulge in the beautiful imagination of self-detail than the cruel reality.

The little orc frowned slightly and was not willing to break such a scene.

Mo Jiuyi looked at him and whispered: "You are really like."

The little orc came closer, and after seeing it more clearly, he understood the sentence.

It’s really like, the five senses can be said to be exactly the same.

But there are also different places, Chu Yunyun's body is high, even if the skin color is pale now, but just look at it, you can imagine that when he is alive, he must be very healthy and very energetic, and the little orc is even adult. The height did not rise, especially with a pair of furry ears and a small tail, it is easy to distinguish two people.

Scary, I am afraid that many people are not willing to distinguish.

The little orc walked over and sat quietly on the wooden chair next to him. He looked at Chu Yunyun and suddenly asked: "He... how did he die?"

Mo Jiuyi’s body was obviously stiff, but he came to him and quickly calmed down and whispered: “To save me.”

The little orc squinted: "Is he so powerful?" He was able to save the Devil of the Devil.

Mo Jiuyan raised his mouth slightly and said: "He is very powerful."

The little orc licked and licked, his lips flapped and he did not speak.

Mo Jiuyi naturally understood his mind. He looked at him and said: "He was more like you when he was younger, very embarrassed, dead-eyed, all..." He said that he paused and leaned closer to the forehead of the young white man. A kiss full of pity, "...very affectionate."

The little orc listened to this, but his heart was not good.

The more embarrassing it is, the more it feels like it is that it is looking at Chu Yunyun through him, and it means that he has never liked him.

Uncomfortable in my heart, the little orc's fingers curled up uncomfortably, trying to relieve the tingling sensation at the heart by this mechanical action.

Mo Jiuyi sighed: "You can rest assured, I just want Chu Yunyun to come over. If he can live, it doesn't matter if he is not with me."

He knows the little orc's mind, and he knows that the little orc wants to sink and get ‘love.’

The little orc nervously said: "He is your lover, and you don't want to die for you. After he wakes up, he will definitely stay with you. How can he be willing to leave you?"

Mo Jiuyi hangs down his throat: "Because I did something wrong, he will not forgive me."

The little orc looked at him doubtfully.

Mo Jiuyi’s attitude is very complicated. He slowly slowed down and said: “When he was ten years old, his family was broken and he was adopted and raised, but in fact his home was destroyed by me. His parents were killed by my own hands. I have always concealed these things and know that he was finally found by him."

This obviously subverts the imagination of the little orc, and he looks at him with shock: "You..."

Mo Jiuyi smiled at him, and the dark color was like a dark cloud that was about to fall, so that people who saw it were inexplicably sad.

"So, he won't stay with me."

The little orc stunned and understood: "Even this way, even if he lives, he will hate you, blame you, do you want him to live?"

"Yes." Mo Jiuyi, holding a cold young man, seems to be warming him, as if he is drawing temperature from this cold. "As long as he is alive, how is it."

This has greatly touched the little orcs.

He sighed, and a lot of words came to his lips, but there was really nothing in the real words.

Chu Yuyun and Mo Jiuyi have such entanglements, which is a good thing for Shen Shen.

This kind of **** and vengefulness can never be relieved. If it is a misunderstanding, it is obvious that Mo Jiuzhen did indeed do this kind of thing, and it is indeed in love with this person, so this is a problem with no solution, waiting only Endless torture to each other.

In comparison, death is a good ending.

Chu Yuyun, who has returned to the world, will certainly not be with Mo Jiu, so there will be opportunities.

As a result, he paid his life and it was worth it.

At least you can make your mind sink.

After the time, they are all silent.

They are waiting for the last moment to come.

Throughout the day, the Diabolo Forest is immersed in a strange silence.

Someone brought dinner at night, but unfortunately no one had any appetite for eating.

One is waiting for the three years of eagerness, one is waiting for the arrival of death, who can care about this meal?

After dark, the little orc also rested in this room, Mo Jiuyi would not let him leave his sight, this time can not tolerate a little bit worse.

But it doesn't matter, maybe it's the last night, how can the little orc sleep?

His life is only a couple of years.

The most important person filled his life, and now he can't even see his last side.

Sitting quietly in front of the window, bathing in the cold moonlight, looking at the lonely bamboo outside the window, the little orc slowly evoked the corner of his mouth.

Mo Jiuyi saw it and couldn’t help but ask: "What did you think of?"

The little orc whispered: "Fortunately, only two years. If I have known him for ten years, if I have been with him for such a long time, how can I be willing to leave him now?"

Unintentional words, but let Mo Jiu live.

ten years.

Chu Yuyun and him have been together for exactly ten years.

So in the end, the young man chose to use death to draw a period after he knew everything.

Maybe this ending is the best, but... how can you be willing?

Mo Jiuyi kissed the cold lips of the youth, and his posture was gentle.

The next day, when the morning sun jumped into the room through the bamboo forest, it awakened the little orc who looked awkward.

Like telepathy, he jerked his head and looked out the window.

Almost at the same moment, a golden light suddenly violently erupted, like the aurora rushing to the horizon. Compared with the sun rising in the sun, a ladder of heaven was built, which was extremely majestic.

The strange things are on the horizon, and the heavens are descending.

Mo Jiuqi got up and looked at the scenery outside the window, and his mouth raised a smile.

The little orc did not move, standing there expressionlessly.

Diabolo forest is still a dead silence, the servant is silent forever, here seems that even the wind can not blow in, go out, if you are in a picture, everything is static, abruptly heart-rending Cold.

Just then, a silver figure was looming.

From far and near, I can slowly see the general and long hair of his waterfall, the empty silver scorpion, and the pathologically pale skin. This posture has created a unique facial features. I didn't dare to look close, but I couldn't help but fall on the line of sight.

Jun Mo looked at Mo Jiuyi and said: "Return the soul Dan, become."